Paw Christmas Movie Novels & Stories

A tiny blonde tornado launched itself at her legs. “Are you Lauren? You’re Lauren!” Sophie beamed up at her with sparkling blue eyes, missing one of her front teeth. “Mom says you’re staying with me for Christmas. You don’t like Christmas, do you? That’s okay. I like Christmas enough for both of us! Wanna see my decorations?” “Uh…” Lauren stared, overwhelmed by the sheer volume of words coming from such a small person. “Sure?” Margaret appeared in the doorway, her arms spread wide. “Lauren, you’re a lifesaver!”

Felix walked out of the room also still naked making me throw my hands in the air as he walked over to me by the bed. He lifted the box looking horrified at the contents of it leaving me Axel in wonder. I looked into the box as excitement took over, then Axel joined in but he was only laughing hysterically. "These are so CUTE! I've always seen the humans do this cute little trend on christmas wearing matching Christmas Pjs this is so perfect!" I picked up the cute Pj's lifting them up, they had thoughs little Debbie christmas cakes all over them with snowflakes and snowman, the pj's themselves were all white.

When her mom got home from work they immediately got into the spirit by putting on Christmas pajamas and playing ‘The Santa Claus’ while they started getting all the Christmas boxes out. Sawyer walked in and asked why couldn’t they watch ‘Die Hard’ instead. “That’s not a Christmas movie Saw.” Em told him. “Well I beg to differ Emerson.” The girls got there a little later and they decorated the tree. Asher offered to put the lights on the outside of the house… even though Em didn’t know how good of an idea that was. She noticed Asher sneaking a couple of glances at Sylvia, and Sylvia smiling shyly at him. Em and Aspen looked at each other and then gave each other an inconspicuous high five. Y

“This is the best Christmas ever. I got just what I wanted. A puppy. A fairy house. And my own daddy.” He looked into Sparkle’s eyes and she felt his love, his pleasure at the moment, and she knew that none of them would ever be lonely again. “Merry Christmas, my darling Kaleb.” “Merry Christmas, my sweet love.” And in the lights of the tree, Kaleb sealed their new life with a kiss that had Hayzel applauding and sent the new puppy barking. Everything, Sparkle thought, was now perfect. -THE END-

Aunt Zoe, however, let out a massive sigh of relief, as if she were being sent to paradise rather than prison. … Another Christmas had arrived. Without those toxic relatives, the Christmas Eve dinner this year was wonderfully quiet. I sat alone in the vast villa with a small pot of cheese fondue bubbling in front of me. Next to me sat the photo of my parents, and curled at my feet was a fast-asleep ginger kitten I had newly adopted. My phone kept buzzing. The company group chat was filled with well-wishes from Alfie and my colleagues. Even Uncle Caleb, the man who used to sneer at my very existence, sent a text. "Hannah, Merry Christmas. I was wrong back then. Take care of yourself."

He handed her one of the sodas immediately. “I already got the tickets. The movie starts in about fifteen minutes, so we can go in anytime.” She accepted the drink. “What movie are we seeing?” “Our favorite movie.” She raised a brow. “What do you mean, our favorite movie?” He chuckled sheepishly. “The Christmas one that just came out a few days ago. I overheard you talking about it with one of the nurses. You sounded very excited.” She smirked. “So you’ve been sneaking around now, Dr. Davy?”

Where she gets her energy from I'll never know but I'm loving every moment of watching her. The next few hours consist of showers, matching Christmas pyjamas, takeout, sweets, popcorn and a movie called The Grinch Who Stole Christmas. I'd never heard of it before but I loved every minute of it and so did Nina. "It's almost 9 pm and way past someone's bedtime." Nina gives me a pouty look before I've even finished talking but it's not going to wash with me. "Can I stay up a ikkle more momma, peas!" She holds her hands together like she's praying and while the scene she's putting on is adorable and has most likely already swayed Josh and Riley to agree, it's not worked on me.

Jacob’s POV “Quiet! Last look… everything’s set… and… ACTION!” “Ho–ho–hooo, merry fucking Christmas. Who’s been a naughty little elf this year? Mama Claus got a sack full of surprises, but only if you unwrap me first.” “Santa, I’ve been dumped and down, but seeing you? My cock just went full North Pole and I’m about to split your chimney wide open.” The director flashed a quick thumbs-up signalling a Perfect start.

I looked once more at my princess lying on the cold bed, I felt every inch of my body shudder with rage and fury. Exit the hospital towards the parking lot. I got into my car and left on a painful and sad path of homesickness. As I drove, I felt my muscles rotting as if a virus had taken over everything. I parked near the shore and started walking. It was already dark and the lights from the buildings adorned the city, like decorations on a Christmas tree. My Christmas miracle. What did my father mean by that?

Are you kidding me? She whines in response, which, honestly, just pisses me off more. What am I supposed to do with that? ‘Stupid wolf,’ I mutter, rolling onto my side and clutching the pillow like it’s a life raft. This is officially the shittiest Christmas ever. Forget snowflakes and holiday cheer; all I’ve got is heartache and a wolf who seems to be on Team Lucas. Great. Just great. …… Mia